To The End
File Name: Agent Minnesota
Name: Mason F. Vader
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 180lbs
Eye Color: Green
Armor Color(s): Red with blue accents
Additional: Selective Mutism, minor bouts of temporary insanity
It was 9:43 p.m. when it happened. Over half of my team had died. South and I were all that was left. And the last thing that I saw was the gun that was pointed at her head, and diving in front of it.
But I'm getting ahead of myself. My name is Mason but they call Minnesota. Minn for short. I am a freelancer. I joined at the age of 15, and had been kept behind the scenes until I made my debut at 18, and have been wreaking havoc since.
I seen just about it all from aliens to halos. I am the best in heavy weapons and I have more power in my punch than Agent Maine, but not as fast as Texas or Carolina. I have a A.I. named Pi. I'm making an full A.I. named Iota for South, who I love dearly.
But this is all just chatter, I suppose. Let's go back to the start, many years ago.
Mother of Invention, 2xxx
Moute Bay.
South Pof.
"I don't get what the big deal is. Why do we have to go see some new guy that not going to make it past the first week?" I said. I was about to kick Maine's ass (again) when we were called to the hangar for some new guy that was going to be added to the team. It was annoying. Some just never lasted very long.
"Come on South he's not here and you're already talking bad about him." North said. "It was bad when Tex came, now some newbie is coming. I don't what to see what kind o-". A pelican came into to the hangar and a 6 foot 4 came out of the pelican."hi i'm North and here is my little sister south. north said. pafe i'm going to my room.
Minn Paf
first thing that I saw was 2 more agent's north and south. north was nice but a bit too nice south was mad by me being here or for being alive for some reason but for now I'm off to meet the over's so time to go out to the now world.
